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Nangong Shanyue stood alone in the cultivation room, looked at the burnt black broken wall and muttered, "Burning Fist? "I've learnt it!"

Seeing that no one was chasing after him, he heaved a sigh of relief, lowered his head and looked at his right hand, muttering to himself, "I never thought that the power of the Burning Fist is not small, so in the future when I go out to adventure, I will have a life saving technique.

Just then, a shout came from behind them. Turning his head, he saw Dong Fang rushing over with a bright silver spear in hand, while Zheng Min and Li Yuehan stood at the side watching the commotion excitedly.

Dong Fang looked back as he rushed, thinking that Zheng Min and Luo Hua City Mistress would closely follow him. But who would have thought that she was purely here to watch the show.

Dong Fang anxiously stopped his forward momentum, but "The arrow has already been shot, how can we retract it?!" He glided forward for a good few feet, and only stopped when he was a few inches away from Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan wanted to tease him for a bit, but he immediately pretended to be gloomy, his right hand slowly approaching the punishment on his waist, and he pretended to be deep in thought: "I am Jiang Huan, and am trying to use some punches and kicks, you know what I am saying?"

After Dong Fang heard this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, "The second round is just like this, after I finished speaking, I lost."

However, at this time, an extremely loud voice came from the other side.

"You are Jiang Huan?"

Hearing that, Jiang Huan and Dong Fang looked towards the direction of the voice, only to see two people slowly walking over.

One of them was actually Ji Hua, who had been "educated" by Jiang Huan last night. Today, Ji Hua was even dressed in a gaudy brocade robe, looking just like a moth flapped its wings while being powdered by butterflies.

Behind Ji Hua was a twenty year old strong young man. He wore a long purple robe and had a West Courtyard emblem on his chest.

Jiang Huan did not recognize him, but Dong Fang, who was behind him, seemed to be very familiar with him, holding the bright silver spear horizontally in front of his chest, he took a step forward, coincidentally stood beside Jiang Huan, and climbed to the peak of his Qi, as if he could fight at any time!

Seeing Dong Fang's actions, Jiang Huan was a little surprised, but he heard that person say with an extremely disdainful tone, "Hmph! One was a middle ranked warrior while the other was a early ranked warrior. This year's Southern Garden freshmen are only so-so! "

Ji Hua stood at the side and said haughtily.

"Brother Niu!" This brat was the one who beat me up! You have to help me take revenge, and I'll get my big brother to give you one in the future! "

Hearing that, the person's face became happy, and then recovered to normal, shaking his head: "Sigh! Senior Ji's matter is my, Niu Zhenyuan's, matter! Senior Brother Ji's brother is my, Niu Zhenyuan's brother! "How can I take his things when I am helping senior brother Ji!"

When the surrounding Southern Garden students saw Niu Zhenyuan, they were all shocked. Some of them even had a tinge of fear in their eyes, and some of the instructors in the various pavilions had come out to look in their direction.

The students discussed animatedly.

"Isn't that Niu Zhenyuan from West Garden?"

"That's right!" It was him! One of the top ten core disciples of the Everlasting Palace, the one ranked tenth, Niu Zhenyuan! "

"Why did he come here? Is he looking for eldest senior sister?"

"That's impossible! The eldest senior sister is still in Heavenly Thunder Tower cultivating! They are preparing to participate in the Three Academies' competition, looks like they are rushing to Jiang Huan's place! "

"Seems like Jiang Huan is in trouble!"

Ji Hua listened to the discussion of the people around him and felt very satisfied. He couldn't help but raise his head and arrogantly said to Jiang Huan: "You brat, your luck is good. My big brother is still in closed-door training, if not I would have him come personally! I'll tear your skin off when the time comes! "

Jiang Huan did not care about the big brother that Ji Hua spoke of, and only indifferently said: "Son! "It seems like dad's' education 'of yours was still rather light yesterday!"

Hearing that, Ji Hua immediately became angry from embarrassment, and just as he was about to speak, Niu Zhenyuan stepped forward and said loudly.

"Humph!" It's all of you who are going up! Still the same! I, Niu Zhenyuan, will spar with you! "

Who would have thought that Dong Fang would leap forward and block right in front of Jiang Huan! The tip of the spear was pointed straight at Niu Zhenyuan! Zheng Min and Li Yuehan, who had been watching from the back, also ran over and stood beside Jiang Huan.

Dong Fang shouted, "I have long heard of the famous Niu Zhenyuan, one of the top ten core disciples, but the people of my Southern Garden are not people you can bully just because you want to! You, a disciple who has been in the West Garden for many years, has come to fight with us, a group of disciples who have just entered the Four Garden, you don't seem to be very proud of yourself, do you?! "

Hearing that, Niu Zhenyuan laughed coldly: "In Everlasting Palace! There had never been any freshmen or seniors, only strength was the real thing. Whoever has the right to speak will have the right to speak! "

These words rendered Dong Fang speechless, it was indeed the case! No matter which family's descendant you are, even if you are the crown prince himself, it is useless without strength. This was the Temple Rules personally set up by the founder of the Everlasting Palace, the first generation Hall Master Lord Ji Heng.

Jiang Huan slowly said from the side.

"But the Everlasting Palace still has Temple Rules! Students were not allowed to fight in private! Otherwise, his Essence would be abolished! Evicts out of the hall! "

"If you really want to fight me! Then I'll see you on the stage! "How about it?"

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